Baze - Taken Lyrics

Had a dream I was talking to Satan
Couldn't move a muscle, felt like I was taken
Couldn’t pray to God, I wanted to awaken
But the devil always finds a way to break in
Drowning in these thoughts, they just leave me fuckin' shaken
Downing all these drugs, I just wanna be faded
Poppin' all these pills, I just wanna be wasted
I can feel my soul is ready to be taken
But I always snap back, I can’t evade it
No matter what happens I’m always in this place and
I can’t stand myself feeling this way and
I pray and I hope that I see a sign
Pray that I cope till I see that time
Wait for the moment I can feel that I’m fine
Hate to pretend but it’s there in my mind
Yeah it's there in my mind
Pussy wetter than a sauna
Wetter than an ocean, droppin' in it like Osama
Presidentials on me like my name Barack Obama
Carrefour clothes but they look like they designer
Said she got a man, but I know she really wanna
Smokin' on that good kush, yeah marijuana
Dreams so dark, suicidal like Nirvana
So fuckin' high, higher than an airliner
Money was your world, yeah I’m a gold miner
She losin' her head now, Imma go and refine her
Lost in the woods, thought she was a
Diviner
Better than *** even tho she not a viner
Real life chick, thought that shit would be finer
Yeah, she was a liar
What was I thinking, three four months prior
Bitch wore me out like I was a tyre

Had a dream I was talking to Satan
Couldn't move a muscle, felt like I was taken
Couldn’t pray to God, I wanted to awaken
But the devil always finds a way to break in
Drowning in these thoughts, they just leave me fuckin' shaken
Downing all these drugs, I just wanna be faded
Poppin' all these pills, I just wanna be wasted
I can feel my soul is ready to be taken
But I always snap back, I can’t evade it
No matter what happens I’m always in this place and
I can’t stand myself feeling this way and
I pray and I hope that I see a sign
Pray that I cope till I see that time
Wait for the moment I can feel that I’m fine
Hate to pretend but it’s there in my mind
Yeah it's there in my mind
Pussy wetter than a sauna
Wetter than an ocean, droppin' in it like Osama
Presidentials on me like my name Barack Obama
Carrefour clothes but they look like they designer
Said she got a man, but I know she really wanna
Smokin' on that good kush, yeah marijuana
Dreams so dark, suicidal like Nirvana
So fuckin' high, higher than an airliner
Money was your world, yeah I’m a gold miner
She losin' her head now, Imma go and refine her
Lost in the woods, thought she was a
Diviner
Better than *** even tho she not a viner
Real life chick, thought that shit would be finer
Yeah, she was a liar
What was I thinking, three four months prior
Bitch wore me out like I was a tyre